Please sign for your missing male ticket [Liao Zhai]

18

I can't sleep, and Fu Lian refuses to sleep.

Looking at Fu Lian who was guarding the door with great energy, I had no choice but to hug the bed and spread it in front of the door.The cool night was slightly cold, I touched the slightly thin quilt, turned around, and went to the closet, trying to find another quilt to spread for Fu Lian.

Fu Lian's voice came from outside the door, sometimes saying that he is not sleepy and no need to find him a quilt, and sometimes saying that the bright moon is a good time to enjoy the moon.

I opened the gap between the cabinet doors, turned around and said half-truthfully, "Staying up late is harmful to physical development, and you are too short now."

Fu Lian was silenced by my word "short". He backed away from the door and stopped talking.

After fooling Fu Lian, I turned my eyes back to the closet again. I was caught off guard and saw a straight train that was placed on the top layer of the dress without any mess.It's the set that I burned just now.

A chill rose from the soles of my feet and pinned me to the ground.I forced my eyes away from the straight skirt, took a deep breath, and took out a quilt from the bottom of the closet.

The cupboard door was slowly closed, I calmed down and walked back to the door with the quilt in my arms.The quilt outside the door has been moved to one side from the front of the door. It is obvious that Fu Lian did this to make it easier for me to go in and out at night.Fu Lian took the quilt and put it aside, said: "If you need anything, Miss can call me."

Hearing Fu Lian's words, I laughed out of words, turned around and closed the door.

What I need most now is a way to get rid of the current predicament.

The bleak and frightening "Aqiao", the straight train that reappeared after the fire, are obviously all written by Mao Yu.Mao Xuan, like a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun, covered Qiao Niang's head, forcing Qiao Niang to have nowhere to hide.

Unfortunately, today, I am the Qiao Niang who is covered by dark clouds.

Open the window and look at the courtyard door.The courtyard door that couldn't get out directly smashed all the ideas into nothing.Perhaps, before I walked out of that courtyard gate, brother Tang had already gone through life, old age, sickness and death, and went to reincarnation in the next life.

Feeling that there was no light ahead, a gray fox jumped in through the window.The fox fell to the ground and turned into a Huagu.

Aunt Hua raised her eyes towards the door, she lowered her voice and asked, "Who is that person outside the door?"

"A messenger," I said, taking out the letter.

Seeing "Hua Oriole" written on the envelope, Hua Gu hurriedly took the letter and took out the letter paper.After reading ten lines at a glance, every time Hua Gu looked down, the expression on her face became a little more serious.After reading all the letters, Hua Gu's relaxed expression when she came in has long since disappeared.

Hua Gu folded the letter paper and took it back in the envelope, saying: "My third daughter's husband has died. She is living alone in her husband's house with no one to rely on. I have to take her over."

After finishing speaking, Aunt Hua stared at me anxiously, as if waiting for me to give her a response.

I followed Hua Gu's words to speculate, and suddenly realized.Hua Gu, this is waiting for me to nod in agreement. "Then go and pick her up."

"Hey, good." Hua Gu got the answer she wanted, and since she didn't waste time with me, she jumped out of the window with the envelope in her mouth.I looked at Hua Gu who nimbly leaped up to the top of the wall and turned over the courtyard wall, rubbed my chin, and made up the idea of ​​jumping over the wall and fleeing.It's just that not long after the idea was raised, it was dismissed.

If this wall can be easily turned over, the original Qiaoniang will not be trapped here when I pass through.

When I thought about overturning the wall and digging the ground several times, the moon wheel quietly slid down the treetops.I leaned most of my body out of the window to see Fu Lian, who was swearing that he would not be sleepy. I saw Fu Lian, who was wearing a quilt and leaning against the wall, tapping his head like a chicken pecking rice from time to time.

Really, strangely gratifying.

Lifting up her skirt and stepping out of the window, the soft landing sound woke up Fu Lian.Fu Lian blinked his sleepy eyes and asked, "How did you come out from there?"

It's not to wake you up so that you can sleep more.

Now that Fu Lian woke up, I no longer dared to breathe loudly like a thief.I said to Fu Lian to wake up and sleep, and knocked on the door of the dark green room.

It was Lu Nong who came to open the door, with a colorful rope hanging from her hand.These two orchid essences occupied the room and played with the flower rope all night.

I took the flower rope and flipped a big red heart and rushed towards Qingqian. Seeing the red heart, Qingqian smiled and stuck out her tongue at me, the previous unhappiness seemed to be resolved.After coaxing Qing Qian, I tilted my body and wanted to lean against the door. Lu Nong leaned on the door before me, and whispered: "Qiao Niang doesn't lean on the door."

body, back to normal.

I blinked at Lu Nong and said, "Let that person go."

Hearing this, Qing Qian said urgently: "Qiao Niang, you really let him go, he is a man."

...I'm a man too, it's a pity you can't see it.

Lu Nong obediently opened the courtyard door.Sending Fu Lian to the door, I waved my hand and said, "Don't 'fall asleep again by accident'."

Fu Lian smiled and stepped out of the courtyard gate. He stood outside the courtyard gate and asked, "Are you trapped here?"

Accompanied by Fu Lian's words, a ray of morning light fell from the sky, Fu Lian took off his coat and put it on my head, urging: "You go back quickly."

I touched the blouse that covered my head and face, and then I realized that yesterday morning, Fu Lian was not afraid that I would pull him into the house, but that he was afraid that I would be exposed to the sun.

The warmth spread from the outer shirt on my body to the tip of my heart. I stroked my chest, which obviously shouldn't have any warmth, and felt the warmth in my hand.

It's too warm.

Like brother Tang, as warm as Wang Lan, but unfortunately, it's just like.

"That... There will be a good girl to spend your life with you, you don't have to worry about something unimportant." I put on the posture of making a fortune in my previous life, and said: "I know how to read divination, trust me. "

"I believe it." Fu Lian stood in front of the door wearing a middle coat, and there were stars shining in his sparse eyebrows.He said goodbye someday and turned to leave.Looking at Fu Lian's back, I recalled Fu Lian's farewell words.

See you in the future?

Bah bah bah, that's unlucky.What's the point of seeing a ghost again.

19

Between the neatly folded quilts, a handkerchief was sandwiched in at some point.

The handkerchief is plain white, only in the lower right corner, a green bamboo is embroidered.It was the handkerchief that Fu Lian gave and took back.

Lu Nong snatched the handkerchief, threw it into a pile with Fu Lian's clothes, and said, "Don't look at the tree, everyone has gone away and will never come back."

"I'm doing head-up exercises." I looked at Lu Nong and asked, "Why don't you go back to your original shape and go to sleep."

"What?" Lu Nong corrected word by word.On the serious little face, a dimple appeared because of the word "how", which is also cute.

"You, what, why don't you go back to your original shape and go to sleep." I asked the question again according to Lu Nong's request.

Lu Nong nodded in satisfaction, and then broke the news to me - the reason why Qiao Niang died of depression was because her married husband, Mao Yu, had castration.

I still remember what Aunt Hua said before, the combination of two phases and one, the cause of Qiaoniang's death can be regarded as pieced together.

Married to a disrespectful husband, married for several years without being able to live a husband and wife life, Qiao Niang, was depressed to death alive.

... This is such a woman who is eager to drive.

Qingqian's over-emphasis on Fu Lian's gender and her demeanor were suddenly explained.This girl, from beginning to end, was trying to match Qiao Niang's driving career.

20

Hua Gu went out for seven days, and when she came back again, she brought back a charming woman.The woman wears a white robe and a white skirt, and she looks like a newly mourned widow. She is exactly the third daughter, Sanniang, whose husband died in Hua Gu's mouth.

Sanniang has all the appearances that a newly bereaved widow should have, but Sanniang has none of the sorrow and pain that a newly bereaved widow should have.With Liu Mei's slender eyes, one can see that it has been carefully painted, not to mention the bright lipstick on her lips.

But, again, Sanniang is really dressed up like this, and with a white robe and skirt, she really is——

"If you want to be pretty and filial." Qing Qian, as a representative, gave a concluding speech on the effect of San Niang's appearance.

Facing a woman who has lost her husband, what should be said is of course mourning and taking care of her body. There is nothing more than sadness.But the premise of all this is based on the fact that this woman really mourns for her deceased husband.Taking a step back, even if the widow's heart doesn't hurt and she's just pretending, she can still say this set of words.

But the problem is, Sanniang not only doesn't mourn, she doesn't even pretend to be. Seeing that, I wish I could give her a ribbon so that she can twist a piece of "A Good Day".Now, what should I say?

I wish you happiness?

Fortunately, Sanniang didn't intend to come in to say hello, she just nodded to me outside the window, which was regarded as a greeting.Looking at the figure of San Niang walking towards the west chamber with Hua Gu on her shoulders, I came to a conclusion.

Not true love.

21

Not only is it true love, Sanniang probably doesn't even have the slightest affection for her dead husband.

The first day was fairly uneventful, but the next day, I saw Sanniang carrying a man into the hospital.

At that time, I was being pulled out by Qingqian for a walk in the courtyard, and by coincidence, I bumped into Sanniang.Qiao Niang was still wearing the widow's outfit she saw yesterday. She probably brought the man in through the corner door to avoid people.Not to mention that the two entrance yards are not very big, just this corner door, no matter how far away it is, it will not go into the wing room.As soon as the corner door is opened, the person who should see it is still looking straight.

Qiaoniang was leaning against a rather strong man.The man had a flat cheekbones and a square face, just like a passer-by. He was wearing a coarse bunt that was not neatly dressed, and the hem of his clothes was tucked into his waist.

Of course, that's not the point.The point I want to say is that when the man saw me, all his gazes that were glued to Sanniang's chest turned to me, and Sanniang's face was full of unconcealable annoyance.

Really, very lively.

The widow has a lot of trouble in front of her door.

In front of the widow's landlord's door, there are many right and wrong.